I made my heart as
for me my LOVE
was never a wound
nor a medicine
I don't know why
it acted as a painkiller
which made me fine again
it acted as a wound
when his daily activities
flashed on my heart
MY LOVE combined my heart
when it was crumbled in pieces
but how ??
as he never spoke to me
it was only me with
his thoughts in my mind
which controlled my heart uncannily
MY LOVE is true
but it remains one sided
as LOVE is always one sided
©krittika27
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